He Is Warmer Than Time

Everyone said, Song Ran is really kind of fate, God is really kind to her.

Only Song Ran knows that her life is truly bitter before sweet.

Song Ran returned to his seat, and Tang Qingru walked out again under the leadership of the dean. The cold wind roared outside the theater, he got into the car, looked at the brightly lit theater, and smiled in a low voice.

Secretary Dong sat in the front row and said cautiously: "Sir, you should be relieved now?"

Tang Qingru waved his hand: "Back to the mansion."

"Yes, sir."

The assistant who watched the mayor's car drift away whispered to the director of the theater: "Dean, then the mayor...what's the relationship with Song Ran?"

The dean said coldly: "You shouldn't inquire, don't inquire."

The dean was actually very strange in his heart. Mr. Mayor seemed to be particularly interested in Song Ran, but when he heard Song Ran on the stage just now, he thanked his family and openly thanked his lover.

So, it shouldn't be that kind of relationship, or the Lord Mayor should not be able to accept his lover's open affection with others in public.

So, what is the relationship?

The dean was puzzled, but he didn't dare to say more, he didn't dare to ask more.

In the theater, the best director award has been awarded, and this time the winner is still the [Qingyuan Chronicle] award.

Director Su came to the stage to accept the award in a suit.

This time [Qingyuan Chronicle] won two awards, and the two people, one is the owner of Wanyi Entertainment, and the other is a person from Wanyi. In general, it is an awards party for Wanyi to win.

When Director Su came to the stage to receive the award, he also mentioned Wanyi Entertainment and thanked Song Ran. Song Ran was very pleased. Now, her Wanyi became a hit.

In the future, if the film source comes to the door, she can justify the next step. At least, she can persuade others and convince herself that this is a film taken by their strength and does not need to be criticized.

After the award ceremony, Ma Wu hurriedly handed over the sweater and forced Song Ran to put it on. Song Ran was indeed shivering with the cold, and quickly put on the sweater and overcoat.

After it was over, the older people and Song Xuan went home directly, and the rest of the young people went to have a celebration banquet, which was lively until one or two in the morning.

Song Ran drank some wine, but Gu Jingxing didn't touch the wine. When the celebration banquet was over, he took her waist and walked out.

Song Ran's eyes were distraught and her expression was slightly dizzy, and she muttered: "I want to drink more, I can drink more."

There is no one everywhere on the long street. There is no nightlife in this era, let alone one o'clock in the morning in winter, there are no people and no cars.

Gu Jingxing hugged her up and coaxed her like a child: "Well, good, go back and drink again, okay?"

Song Ran lied in his arms obediently and murmured: "People drank too much. I like to drink with them. I like everyone in my company. Director Li, Sister Baoer, Mu Mian, Dajun. , Director Su, they are very good, I like to be with them."

Gu Jingxing, like a stalwart mountain, hugged her, walked to the side of the car, told Yin Hua to drive, and then looked at the person in his arms: "Don't you like being with me?"

Song Ran leaned in his arms and stretched out his hand to touch his face: "With you, I feel that I am in a disadvantaged position, like a child, to be taken care of by you everywhere, with them, wow... I feel that I have unlimited energy. She is a super heroine who can save the world."